I, Liu Bei, have survived half my life in troubled times by relying on the word "benevolence". Marry Sun Shangxiang? This is a sure-profit deal. She fell in love with her, and I won Jingzhou, help, dowry, fame, wealth and beauty, all in one fell swoop. But I didn't expect that Jiangdong's red dress would become the only variable that my hypocritical uncle, the Emperor, could not account for. The world says I am hypocritical and scheming, but only I know who was tempted first in the end.
Intention: Jiangshan and her, a dilemma